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![]() Character Name: Erak aus Betrayal Player: Erik Grunde Location: Stockholm, Sweden Class: Necromancer Race: Human Alignment: Chaotic Evil Group: None |
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![]() Character Name: Erimana Player: Erik Ãkerback Location: Vasa, Finland Class: Fighter Race: Elf Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Group: None |
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![]() Character Name: Esau the Bloodhanded Player: Ben Chisholm AKA BEER_COYOTE Web Site: Ben Chisholm's home page Location: Tacoma Washington, USA Class: Fighter Race: Dwarf Alignment: Chaotic Good Group: None One spring, strange Dwarven folk came over the hills in caravans, nearly numbering half of the hamlet's population! The Strangers brought things of the coveted metal, and all sorts of new food to eat. The new Dwarves were pleased to find the village ... almost as much as the villagers were delighted to have vistor's after so many generation's without. The new Dwarves were kind at first, offering treasures to the village's inhabitants for working in their newly established mine, but then began to force, and finally enslave the peasant populance. Esau grew up maturity in this environment, hating the overlords, as did all his people. One day, when the Metal's began to grow depleted from the mines, the Dwarven Taskmasters began to execute the village's population to leave no evidence of their crimes. Few few escaped the bloodshed, but Esau was one of them. Having stolen a Blade from one of the guards, he stalked the caravan as it returned to where it came from, striking out at night, trying to slay several of the invaders every night! As the kills began to tally up, so did the searches for the 'Bloodhanded' as the Slaver's called their unknown assailant. Esau learned the names of the Leaders, but could never get close enough to enact revenge, and eventually the Slaver's reached civilization and dispersed with their wealth. Every now and then, Esau happens upon one on the slavers, and if the timing is right, enacts revenge for his people. To this Day, Esau never looks upon another Dwarf with much trust. Esau is Tall for a dwarf, and Powerfully built, and has on occasion been mistaken for a short Stocky Human from a distance. His hair is blond/white, and his skin fair. He favors the Color red in his wardrobe. His closest friend is a sometime Companion called Tiax the Mighty, a gnomish Illusionist. |
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STR: 18/83 Age: 21 DEX: 18 Eyes: Blue CON:18 Hair: Black INT:18 Ht: 5' 10" WIS:8 Wt: 185 CHR:9 I grew up with the name Ith Ayric, believing myself to be the son of an aged scribe. After a long series of events including the murder of the dear old man, I found that my true father was the demon named Jeror Sangrausen, the Shepherd of Shadows. My coming was foretold by the sages, or so the "wise men" say. I am fated to face him and destroy him, and he knows this. I am constantly fleeing from his searching assassins, going anywhere I can to escape their poisoned blades. My many journeys have brought me to Baldur's Gate, where I hope to find new allies--but I fear I will go alone forever, for who would want a friend in a hunted man? I can be available on some weekends at night, probably from 8:00 - 11:00 EST. |